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732 She rose to His Requirement—dropt The Playthings of Her Life To take the honorable Work Of Woman, and of Wife— If ought She missed in Her new Day, Of Amplitude, or Awe— Or first Prospective—Or the Gold In using, wear away, It lay unmentioned—as the Sea Develop Pearl, and Weed, But only to Himself—be known The Fathoms they abide—
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